I'm not very happy about this but I promise I would share with the world my insane views. Written under the influence of the sweet Mary Jane. what can i say love the Marley.
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They always made sure to tell me I wasn’t perfect. Maybe they whispered it to me while I was sleeping, or communicated it with there dry, loveless gazes. No matter how they told me it was always clear: You are flawed... Read More